Letra de Everyone’s Playing House
Well, well, isn't this sweet? Everyone's playing house I'm not meaning to mock Or trespass On this pretty plain picture-perfect sceneThis is delicious How could I be so rude? (Rude) I'd never be malicious Or dare even to intrudeIt's coming to pass Can you believe your eyes? Are you living with love? Or are you living with a lie? (Lie, lie, lie, lie)I know that you want me Scatter those dishes Give into your wishes You've seen it all (seen it all) I know that you do You've pictured this With the light pouring in Glistening With the covers pulled back And my clothes torn away from my skinWell, well, isn't this tart Just like my bitter heart So, let's end if you don't Have the courage to begin withDo you want to slap me? Until I can say what for Do you want to kiss me? Just once and no moreYou play the family man In the sad aftermath Fingers for peeking right through Just like Daddies doNow my scent is on your breath I'm going to make you a mess He pressed the glass to my lips "I'm going to make you" I'm going to make you I'm going to make you a mess